Chapter 141 The Founding Ceremony is Formal(2/2)
Not far away, a long-legged lady said hello.
The leader of the Bright Temple.
Qin Yuan smiled and waved his hand.
"Is she getting along well with you too?"
Li Yingqi raised his eyebrows and asked.
"One night stand"
Qin Yuan answered.
"Qin Quan"
A witch with strong cultivation and a very slender waist cast a seductive look.
The Yongzhou Heavenly Snake Clan, the contemporary Green Snake King.
"Even snakes for you?"
Li Yingqi grinded his teeth.
I heard that the snake tribe can live one day and one night at a time.
Li Yingqi glanced at a certain location of Qin Yuan.
"She has a crush on me"
Qin Yuan explained.
"Qin Quan"
A newly arrived noble lady with a smile on her holy and pure face.
Holy land of origin, saint.
Known as one of the top ten beauties in the world.
"Who is this to you?"
Li Yingqi, who was already numb, asked.
"I am her first love"
Qin Yuan said.
At the same time, it was also the first love of her master and grandmaster.
Qin Yuan added in his heart.
"Qin Quan"
A female nun with a big belly and a face of national peace and prosperity passed by and said hello.
The daughter-in-law of the master of Zhenwu Dao.
Li Yingqi looked at Qin Yuan with wide eyes.
"The child in her belly is not mine."
Qin Yuan explained.
Next, in less than an hour.
There were hundreds of female monks greeting Qin Yuan.
All of them are stunningly beautiful.
Qin Yuan looked at Li Yingqi: "Princess, do you know who I am now?"
Don't give up now.
Qin Yuanxin said.
Li Yingqi raised his head and said with fighting spirit: "I was only slightly interested in you before, but now I am very interested in you."
She has never lost since she was a child.
She believed it would be the same this time.
The smile on Qin Yuan's face froze.
Forget the bad habits of men and women.
Men like to persuade prostitutes to behave.
Women like to make prodigals come back.
"The ceremony is about to begin, I'm leaving"
After Li Yingqi finished speaking, he twisted his waist and left.
Not long after.
The whole place was boiling.
Qin Yuan turned around and looked.
Li Shoumin, wearing a dragon robe, came in from another entrance riding a dragon horse that looked like a flame.
The sound of horse hooves clattering...from far to near.
On the surface, Qin Yuan was calm, but in his heart, he was ready for a war.
Li Shoumin came to the high platform where the crown was placed, got off the dragon horse, waved to everyone, and walked towards the high platform.
"His Majesty"
someone shouted.
Many people chanted along.
Soon, Li Shoumin arrived at the high platform.
The Donglai monk, who had been waiting for a long time, solemnly held up the crown and put it on Li Shoumin.
"Your Majesty is 100 million years old"
"Your Majesty is 100 million years old"
…
The whole crowd cheered.
At this moment, the atmosphere at the scene reached its peak.
Wait until everyone's voices are a little quieter.
Li Shoumin said: "Time flies so fast, more than six hundred years have passed in a flash.
When I was a teenager, I went to the capital to make a living alone and met Uncle Qin. Uncle Qin was a non-conformist and I learned a lot from him. Unfortunately, his life was too short.
Uncle Qin’s descendants don’t live long either. By the way, has Uncle Qin’s seventh grandson Qin Quan come?”
First there were dozens of pairs, then hundreds, then thousands, with eyes looking at Qin Yuan.
Qin Yuan stood up and held his hands in his hands: "I'm here, little minister."
Chapter completed!